As Fu Qinghai expected, even if someone like Justin Hammer goes to jail, it is just a formality. Although he does not know why he went to jail, starting from the next day, Fu Qinghai was in jail. He was no longer seen in the activity room and cafeteria.
Fu Qinghai did not rush, but waited patiently in the detention center for two days, during which he practiced Force meditation quietly in the cell.
The two inmates looked at Fu Qinghai's ferocious muscles and the iron-gray metal interfaces inlaid on his skin. They immediately felt that this person was very difficult to mess with, but they were fine with him.
On the third day, a prison guard in black uniform came to Fu Qinghai's cell door. He quickly opened the cell door with a bunch of keys in his hand and said:
"Quentin, come with me, you're out on bail."
Fu Qinghai opened his eyes, stood up from the bed, and calmly followed the prison guards out of the passage without any surprise on his face.
The prison guard muttered in a low voice as he walked away:
"You will be out of custody in two weeks, and someone is here to bail you out at this time. Why did you go there earlier?"
The prison guard was a little confused. Fu Qinghai didn't say anything, but just followed him silently to complete the release procedures. The police officer handed Fu Qinghai a pair of old clothes and a package, and when he walked out of the prison gate, he was considered to have ended his detention.
Fu Qinghai gently opened the package. Inside was his Wagang sword Broken Heart and Fei Yi's necklace.
There was also a worn-out black backpack. Fu Qinghai unzipped it and saw the remains of three underworld scarabs and the servo skull of Hall Kemp.
Just fine, Fu Qinghai breathed a sigh of relief.
You must check your belongings before going to jail, but it is obvious that the prison officers are not aware of the technological value contained in these items.
Putting on his backpack, putting on his necklace, and holding the long black sword wrapped in kraft paper in his hand, Fu Qinghai walked out of the prison gate wearing a gray-yellow hoodie, work jeans, and a pair of canvas shoes.
Outside the gate, there was a pure black full-size SUV, a Cadillac Escalade, parked. Two men in suits and sunglasses stood in front of the car with hands tied, already waiting for him outside the gate.
Fu Qinghai walked over.
A man in a suit and sunglasses came forward and said, "Mr. Quentin, we are the ones who bailed you out of jail. Our boss would like to invite you to come over."
Fu Qinghai nodded, opened the door and got into the car without saying anything.
No need to explain, just hurry up.
Fu Qinghai sat in the back seat with his head on the roof of the car. A man in a suit and sunglasses in the passenger seat handed over a kraft paper document bag.
Fu Qinghai opened the brown paper bag and saw a pile of documents with his name written on them: blue and white patterned social security card, passport, driver's license, etc.
Fu Qinghai smiled. As expected, Justin Hammer would definitely do a background check on himself after he went out, and then he would find that his file was blank and he was imprisoned as a criminal.
Fu Qinghai closed the brown paper bag and said:
"Thank you Mr. Hammer for me."
This is not a green card, it is a serious American citizenship. The American citizenship that countless illegal immigrants and 5 cents squeeze out of their heads is unobtainable. For people like Justin Hammer, it may also be an immigrant. Something about saying hello to the bureau.
The Cadillac turned onto the highway and drove towards the metropolis with tall buildings in the distance.
New York.
The world's largest city, the troubled New York City, has destroyed its existence countless times in countless movies and in countless ways.
Cadillac traveled all the way through the city, crossed the sea bridge, and arrived in Long Island, New York.
Arriving in Changdao District, the buildings began to sparse. The car passed through a quiet mountain forest, and an American-style mansion came into view, with white plaster walls, continuous arches and corridors, a living room with tall windows, and a crimson roof. The tiles stand out in the sunlight.
The big black SUV stopped, and Fu Qinghai followed the people in black suits into the mansion.
With moon-white marble floors, tiles as bright as mirrors, gorgeous crystal diamond chandeliers, brand-name velvet cushion chairs, and exquisite ebony carved bookcases, the entire living room is filled with a romantic and solemn temperament.
Fu Qinghai's shabby clothes looked out of place with the elegant and luxurious interior of the mansion.
A thin middle-aged man with a cane in his hand was sitting on the sofa waiting for Fu Qinghai's arrival.
On both sides of him, stood two men, a thin young man with messy and unkempt hair, and a short, stocky black-haired white man.
Fu Qinghai walked across from the middle-aged man in a few steps and sat down calmly.
Justin Hammer smiled slightly and said:
"Hello, Mr. Quentin, we meet again."
"Hello, Mr. Hammer."
"I am very fascinated by the alloy formula you provided, Mr. Quentin. If this is what you call a gift, then this gift is incredibly valuable."
Fu Qinghai shrugged nonchalantly and said:
"This is just the beginning, Mr. Hammer. In Chinese terms, this is called a certificate. I have a lot of skills and knowledge in my mind. It depends on how interested you are."
Justin Hammer nodded with interest, but did not continue the topic. Instead, he changed the subject and said:
"But according to our investigation, Mr. Quentin, you have no experience of studying in any top universities, nor do you have any scientific research experience in any research institutes around the world. I am very curious, how did you obtain this knowledge? ?”
Faced with this problem, Fu Qinghai had already prepared a draft. He said calmly:
"As for my identity, I guess... not only did you not find out my school and research institute, you didn't even find out my parents, my place of birth, my date of birth, etc., right? "
After hearing what Fu Qinghai said, the short, stocky black-haired man standing behind Justin Hammer raised his eyes slightly.
Fu Qinghai did not wait for Justin Hammer's answer, and then explained directly:
"Because all my files have been deleted by the CIA."
"I am a volunteer for a CIA biochemical modification experiment. As you can see, my body is the product of the biochemical modification experiment. Later, the project was canceled and there was no funding supply, so I just I can live on the streets.”
"And the alloy formula I provided you was not actually figured out by myself. After biochemical transformation, I gained the ability to remember photographs. These were all recorded by my eyes quietly before leaving the laboratory of the Ministry of National Defense. Technical Information."
"I still have a lot of similar technical information. It depends on how much price you can offer, Mr. Hammer."
After Fu Qinghai finished speaking, he looked quietly at Justin Hammer in front of him.
To Fu Qinghai's surprise, Justin Hammer did not question Fu Qinghai's flawed rhetoric at all. He just nodded lightly and then asked:
"So, Mr. Quentin, how much do you want me to offer?"
Fu Qinghai leaned back, opened his hands, and said:
"Money, women, luxury cars, mansions, all of these... I desire them all, I need them all. I believe that none of these things are a problem for the helmsman of Hammer Industries, but..."
Fu Qinghai paused slightly and said:
"What I need most now is a laboratory."
"A laboratory?"
Justin Hammer repeated Fu Qinghai's request.
"That's right." Fu Qinghai nodded, "A laboratory comparable to Tony Stark's on the top floor of the Stark Tower. With a laboratory of this size, I can bring the knowledge and technology in my mind to its original state. The earth will be restored to you. I wonder if this request is... difficult for you?"
After speaking, Fu Qinghai looked at Justin Hammer with a smile.
"Hahahaha." Justin Hammer raised his head and smiled. After laughing, he pointed at Fu Qinghai, shook his head and sighed:
"You are very smart, very smart, Mr. Quentin. You obviously know the grudge between me and Mr. Stark, and you also know that Hammer Industries and Stark Industries are the main competitors around the world, so you deliberately You mentioned that person's name because you want to motivate me and let me satisfy your requirements to the maximum extent, regardless of cost."
Justin Hammer waved his hand and said:
"No problem. Hammer Industries respects all talents. I'm not the two stingy people in the Stark family who don't even allow partners to earn some pocket money. I have satisfied your request and I will do my best. We will provide you with everything you want, including instruments, equipment, and consumables. Just ask for anything you want!"
Fu Qinghai knows why Justin Hammer said that the Stark family are all misers.
Russian scientist Anton Vanko was once the technical partner of Tony Stark's father, Howard Stark. According to Anton, he and Howard Stark developed the Ark reactor together. As a result, Howard later ·Stark discovered that Anton was secretly selling weapons, equipment and military technology to international buyers and terrorists, so he exiled Anton Vanke.
Anton died in anger and depression. Before his death, he had always told his son Ivan Vanko that the Ark reactor belonged to their family. Ivan was also a technical genius and had always had a grudge against the Stark family, so he made his own He built a low-power version of the Ark Reactor, used five consecutive lightning whips, transformed into the villain "Whiplash", and attacked Iron Man on the racing track.
This is a story in the Iron Man movie. The attack on Iron Man by Whiplash was controlled by Justin Hammer behind the scenes. Naturally, he knows the reason best.
In Justin Hammer's view, if a partner wants to sell technology to terrorists, he can at most earn some pocket money. It is undoubtedly stupid to exile his partner for such a trivial matter.
Seeing that Justin Hammer agreed to his request, Fu Qinghai was also very happy. As for how he evaluates Tony Stark and his father, what does it have to do with me? Fu Qinghai's goal has been achieved.
After reaching an initial consensus, Justin Hammer casually cut a Cohiba cigar with a cigar cutter, bit it in his mouth without lighting it, and said to Fu Qinghai:
"Mr. Quentin, first let me introduce you to the two people behind me."
"This." Justin Hammer pointed at the thin and shabby young man on his left and said:
"This is Philip Barnett, the current chief researcher and engineer of Hammer Industries. Every technological achievement you restore in the future will be evaluated by him to determine its value."
Fu Qinghai nodded at Philip Barnett as a greeting.
Justin Hammer said lightly:
"Although the main R&D strength and sales network of Hammer Industries are in the United States, I am actually a Monaco, and our headquarters is also in Europe. I will return to Europe from time to time. Here, I introduce to you another people."
Justin Hammer pointed at the short, stocky black-haired man standing behind him on his right and said:
"Nathan Lemmon, my intelligence chief, is also the person in charge of Hammer Industries in New York. Please note his contact information. If you have any requirements that need to be fulfilled in the future, you can contact him. In New York, Mr. Nathan Lemon can represent me.”
"Okay." Fu Qinghai glanced at Nathan Lemon and nodded as well.
Since this person is Justin Hammer's intelligence director, it is his responsibility to investigate his background.
Justin Hammer stood up from the sofa, patted Fu Qinghai's shoulder affectionately, and said:
"Mr. Nathan Lemon will give you everything you need. Then, I wish us a happy cooperation, Mr. Quentin."
Fu Qinghai nodded, stood up and shook hands with Justin Hammer.
There is no bloody plot where the villain uses force and kidnapping to force Fu Qinghai to hand over his technology and knowledge. Justin Hammer is a smart man and can solve things with money, so why use force?
"That's right." Justin Hammer led Fu Qinghai out of the door of the mansion, seemingly casually turning his head and asking:
"Speaking of which, who is in charge of your biochemical modification project at the CIA, Mr. Quinto?"
How did Fu Qinghai know who it was? The memory forced upon him by the reincarnation world was very crude and vague, and there was no information about the person in charge at all.
But he showed no hesitation on the surface and answered without hesitation:
"It's General Ross."
"General Ross?"
Justin Hammer was stunned when he heard this.
That's right, Fu Qinghai had compiled the answers to the corresponding questions a long time ago, and he came up with them as soon as he opened his mouth.
General Thaddeus E. Ross, Air Force Lieutenant General, the father-in-law of Dr. Bruce Banner, devoted his life to hunting down the Hulk. He happened to be from the Department of Defense, which was consistent with Fu Qinghai's previous statement. General Ross later wanted to defeat the Hulk. The Hulk also used gamma rays to turn himself into the Red Hulk. Isn't this a naked biochemical transformation experiment? If Justin Hammer uses his connections in the military to go to General Charos, he might actually be able to do it. Found clues of biochemical modification experiments.
Fu Qinghai nodded without changing his expression and said:
"Yes, that's General Ross. Do you know him?"
Hammer Industries is a U.S. defense contractor. How could Justin Hammer not know General Ross? He just hadn’t had much dealings with him before, but he must have heard his name.
"Tsk..." Justin Hammer narrowed his eyes, thinking about something.
Think about it, think about it slowly. Fu Qinghai thought to himself.
This trick is called - diverting trouble from the east.
Let Justin Hammer go to General Chaos to investigate. He will find that the more he investigates, the more information he will find. The more he investigates, the more information he will get. Maybe he can find out everything about the Hulk.
With General Ross as the "experimental project leader" to attract firepower, Justin Hammer will ignore Fu Qinghai to a certain extent, and Fu Qinghai can concentrate on conducting his own experiments and manufacturing without interruption.
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